Simple and Clean

Ashiel could've sworn his heart stopped as his fangs missed their intended target and he felt jaws around his throat. No! How could she have- this was just the first move- Ashiel was impressed and for a moment he wondered if this woman was simply a mere mortal but he didn't take time to ponder it. He was in a dangerous spot and he needed to act swiftly. A foreign scent hit him this close to quarters with him and he felt it affecting his head and his body. Why did she smell like this? Her arms wrapped around his neck. Shit, focus! Malleus, Pyralis, Amon, they'd all be so embarrassed with how he was behaving.

Ashiel had the advantage in weight and he wrapped his arms tighter around her neck, evened out his wait then violently rotated his upper body to his left seeking to throw her lighter frame on the ground. Simultaneously he rotated his head sharply to his right, seeking to grasp her right ear, though pinned, in his jaws so he could snip it off and tear her forehead apart as he did so.

"Talk"